One day I saw a girl walking down the street carrying a mustard yellow bag. I said to myself that I would never ever buy anything in that colour. The very next day, I saw this shirt and though it was cute, completely oblivious of the colour. Fashion and style are similar in that way: one day you can hate something, and the next you are contradicting yourself and breaking your own rules.
I was told the other day that this colour looks good with tan skin, so I decided to wear it before my tan fades :)